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		<title>10 Things I&#8217;m Sick Of Hearing Rappers Say</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Dec 2007 23:10:00 +0000</pubDate>
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1: I never claimed to be a role model: There’s not exactly an application process for this position homie. In a country where celebrity is held in the highest regard and the Black community’s agency historically has been heavily relegated through years of structural oppression and marginalization you actually happen to be extremely relevant, particularly [...]]]></description>
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<p><span style="font-weight: bold;">1: I never claimed to be a role model: </span>There’s not exactly an application process for this position homie. In a country where celebrity is held in the highest regard and the Black community’s agency historically has been heavily relegated through years of structural oppression and marginalization you actually happen to be extremely relevant, particularly to the youth. Is this extreme relevance deserved? Debatable. Regardless, it is real and has little to do with personal choice and will not disappear due to abstract questioning of its social injustice. It simply is true and, yes, you are a role model. Now perhaps this responsibility could be embraced as an opportunity rather than disregarded as a costly burden.</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: bold;">2. Don’t blame me. </span><strong>The parents aren’t doing their job:</strong> Maybe so…but ya’ll sound like some Reaganite Republican or something. “Just pull up your boot straps, cut that long hair and take care of your family, lazy Hippies! Just say no!” The bold statement does little more than deflect blame in a very pretentious and grandiose manner. The statement only seems concerned with keeping one’s hands clean and appears indifferent to struggles of family and youth in America that hip-hop once boldly cleared its throat to address. Neglecting to even recognize issues of divorce, children born out of wedlock, one-parent families or even issues of blue-collar living, the job of the parent is simplified and harshly judged. Hip-Hop was once a community and this quote makes that time hard to remember.</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: bold;">3. Know What I’m saying?</span> Nope.</p>
<p>4<span style="font-weight: bold;">. When I say Bitches and Hoes I’m not talking about all women just women who are like that:</span> I’m going to let my man Bryan Hurt (Creator of “Beyond Beats and Rhymes”) handle this one. “If President Bush went on air and said our country is in a terrible position because of all these N words out there, would black people be like- “well in which case I know he’s not talking about me, so whatever” (well maybe I paraphrased but you get the point). Claiming to be specific when you are blatantly not only weakens the argument and makes the words seem more inclusive and bigoted.</p>
<p>5<span style="font-weight: bold;">. Movies are violent too so why don’t you attack them? </span>Trust me we don’t want Jadakiss equated to “Snow Dogs” shit get real on set, I heard that Cuban Gooding took 3 hot ones to the chest over some stupid beef over some carrot sticks at the catering table. Hip-Hop should never be equated directly to the standards held of other mediums because to do so dilutes the distinctive and intrinsic reality of it’s voice.</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: bold;">6. Hip-Hop is just a reflection of America, if you don’t like what you see don’t blame us, blame yourself:</span> First let me say, much like the quote above, this has real underlying promise and raises a good point. However, I simply don’t buy this statement as it stands today, maybe 15 years ago but the transformation of hip-hop into a global enterprise makes not so simple now. Hip-Hop used to reflect the emotions, conditions, and struggles of people; however, the commodification of hip-hop has put image at the forefront and consequently left people looking to replicate hip-hop in the creation of their own reflection. Images of aspiration and impossible dreams have replaced the poetic personal narratives that spoke for the voiceless (in terms of mass relevance &#8211; but I’m a backpacker so I only listen to Vegan rappers).</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: bold;">7. Why would I freestyle? I rhyme to get paid:</span> Can’t freestyle huh? Broke huh? I understand it’s tricky, not too much shit rhymes with “no homo”</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: bold;">8. Blah Blah Blah first week record sales:</span>. How the hell is hip-hop going to emphasize record sales when the record selling game is a wrap? Our ultimate standards of success are no longer even mildly the standards in the music industry at large. Ideals of critical acclaim, musical progression or experimentalism that could help advancement at this time are disregarded and replaced with limp statistics of units pushed. Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game.</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: bold;">9. East Coast dudes are biased: </span>You’re damn right we’re biased! Why do you think Bill Cosby got his multi colored sweater in a bunch? Or W.E.B. Dubois became a socialist when he was like 120? When you are directly connected to founding ideals, principles and elements of something and after all you’re hard work the shit you spent your life working at doesn’t even resemble itself anymore you’re entitled to be a little grouchy -<br />holler at me! (In my best Internet gangster voice)</p>
<p><span style="font-weight: bold;">10. Hip-Hop is dead because of the South: </span>Hey Cosby, Dubois, Crush Groove! Uh huh, yeah you with high top fad and zippers on your kicks stop whining, start applying yourself to changes you want to see and stop pointing an embittered old finger. Placing blame only creates defensiveness and divides a community in need of rebuilding.</p>
<p>Ok ok check it check it check it out. I know it’s kind of dangerous to be an emcee and all that but stop ducking and dodging the issues and questions with formulaic clichés. Stop casting blame to avoid the revealing face of one’s own responsibility.</p>
<p>More and more it appears that hip-hop feeds its patrons willingly while their self-motivated gluttony gradually eats away at their forgotten lover now turned unappreciated provider. The narrow minded corners we back ourselves into often act as delusions that seem to protect ourselves as from imminent attack but in actuality they do nothing more than lead to the continued avoidance of needed reevaluation.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:78%;">/Art by <a href="http://roryandcraig.com/">Rory Panagotopulos</a></span></p>
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		<title>What&#8217;s Really Good</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2007 21:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>zach</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Remember when you were watching that episode of The Real World (insert any city) and you were all like, “Man the first season of Real World was so ground-breaking and innovative, and now it’s such formulaic sex and booze-driven garbage!” Then you proceeded to watch every episode with baited breath to see if big boobs [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_hcNyOhRXFgI/Rs7KH5i8AsI/AAAAAAAAABU/Vz5Qr4w8nEM/s1600-h/reality_tv.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_hcNyOhRXFgI/Rs7KH5i8AsI/AAAAAAAAABU/Vz5Qr4w8nEM/s320/reality_tv.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102237664912605890" /></a><br />Remember when you were watching that episode of The Real World (insert any city) and you were all like, “Man the first season of Real World was so ground-breaking and innovative, and now it’s such formulaic sex and booze-driven garbage!” Then you proceeded to watch every episode with baited breath to see if big boobs McThinkslow would get hammered and start a fight with the flamboyant gay guy over who can use the hot tub’s moon roof? Yeah, I did it too.  <span id="fullpost"></p>
<p>We all know it’s not real and chastise those who like and watch what we personally deem as contrived drama. But we all have our show; ya know, the one that obviously is not contrived or stupid. Why? What do you mean, why? Because the characters are just so intriguing and who is going to get kicked off next? And if Howie blames one more person for his mistakes then I’m just going to…see what I mean. So what is my point you may ask, gentle reader; my point is that this marketing strategy creates an environment where despite our best defensive mechanisms we are rendered helpless to its overriding captivating powers. You can resist 98% of it but that other 2% can be like heroin (or meth or whatever the kids are doing); The Cosbys, The Banks, and even the fucking Tanners never did this to me. </p>
<p>Imagine you’re driving past a car crash, trying to act uninterested, self-righteously judging those who have the audacity to be looking and all the while slowing down to a comfortable speed for glancing, contributing to a stagnation in the flow which makes the system work.  In a society that finds its arts expendable in public schools, its news resembling tabloids, and its brightest stars famous for rehab stints, we appear content in a dumbfounded captivated state and not nearly as inquisitive as the arts should inspire us to be. We are nearing rock bottom in our ability to recognize the way our entertainment standards are dangerously declining. Our passions run deep in the most shallow and passionless of venues; while talent and art are being replaced with controversy and loud noisiness, we become forgetful and numb to what arts provide for us as humans. Forgetful of our past and content with the gluttonous consumption of our present, the road being forged by entertainment is one of little integrity and little concern for the legacy it will lay as future inspiration.</p>
<p>My little cousin will not have music or theatre at his middle school this year. But, he has a myspace page, loves VH1’s “The Pick Up Artist,” and I’m taking him to see Pretty Ricky later this month. Can we solve these problems before that please?</span></p>
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		<title>The Animal In Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jul 2007 20:19:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When the rooster’s spine broke, it didn’t die immediately. Its neck slumped over the right shoulder and rested its delicate head on the upper back. The never-altering emotionless eyes of the animal continued to catch glimpses of its opponent; consequently, its frantic feet thrust the creature into circles. The rooster spun, gradually losing speed and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_hcNyOhRXFgI/Rqnn5W3wlFI/AAAAAAAAABE/tctrNkMhuBs/s1600-h/276%2B%2Bcockfight.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 318px;" src="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_hcNyOhRXFgI/Rqnn5W3wlFI/AAAAAAAAABE/tctrNkMhuBs/s400/276%2B%2Bcockfight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091855826297066578" border="0" /></a><br />When the rooster’s spine broke, it didn’t die immediately. Its neck slumped over the right shoulder and rested its delicate head on the upper back. The never-altering emotionless eyes of the animal continued to catch glimpses of its opponent; consequently, its frantic feet thrust the creature into circles. The rooster spun, gradually losing speed and life; it sustained a confused aggression that exhausted the animal to its final breath. As the chicken fell to the ground, lifeless, a boy no older than eleven slowly climbed into the  ring and retrieved his failed prizefighter, grabbed it by the feet, and walked away as if carrying a heavy knapsack out of detention. The now empty canvas ring shot me back to reality as I noticed I was not sitting in tears but standing, leaning forward, fists clenched. <span id="fullpost"></p>
<p>Twenty minutes earlier I sat down apprehensively to the first fight of the night. Immediately, the casual atmosphere of the small stadium seated arena struck me. Groups of friends, fathers and sons, and refreshments; shit, I was looking for a program and wondering if Beckett was the starting pitcher! I was rudely awakened minutes later as two roosters fought viciously with pointed beaks and spiked talons for what couldn’t have been longer than two minutes. As one fighter fell dead with a dull crumble, I turned to my friend to find what I imagined was a reflection of my own face, something between the loss of innocence when you learn Santa doesn’t exist and alienated loneliness when you realize even if he did exist you are still Jewish. We sat in shock for what felt like an eternity only to realize we were suddenly the only ones left in the arena. We later learned from our friend (who had taken us to the fight) that everyone had congregated to discuss who we were; apparently we were the first Americans to ever enter the secluded Puerto Rican spot. I don’t know if it was the Ralph Lauren jams or the crisp Jordans, but we were spotted as Americans, and Americans don’t like their animals killed one bit, well, at least not for the first twenty minutes or so.</p>
<p>I left that experience and returned home to the United States still opposed to what I interpret as animal cruelty and by no means a cockfight aficionado. However, my judgment of what initially seemed to be universally wrong was a narrow-minded conclusion. Without considering that my standards might have been shaped differently if I had been born somewhere else and believing that I held a monopoly on the truth, I had not considered the importance of context. Being an outsider can awaken recognition of just how blindly sure one can be when in the majority. When I asked my friend who brought us to the fight (and grew up training roosters and surrounded by cock fighting his whole life) if he ever felt cock fighting was morally wrong, he answered, “No, of course not, what do you mean?” I told him about how some people fought dogs in the United States and he looked at me responded earnestly, “Dogs? Well that’s terrible.”</p>
<p><span style="font-style: italic;">Note: I have been thinking about the American cultural response to the Michael Vick case and felt my experience pertained to underlying issues the case raises. I want to make it clear that under no circumstance does this story mean to excuse the cruelty of dog fighting.</span></span></p>
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		<title>Sleep Is The Cousin Of Death</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2007 19:42:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>zach</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I had a nightmare last night. I was both a self-reflective 24 year-old kid and a seasoned old man. I lived in a world where Hip-Hop had changed. It lacked balance; I couldn’t relate to it; I wasn’t sure if I still knew how to (or if I wanted to) defend it from a constant [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_hcNyOhRXFgI/Rpbfmfkwl0I/AAAAAAAAAA0/SWzIecCnes4/s1600-h/john_wayne29.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_hcNyOhRXFgI/Rpbfmfkwl0I/AAAAAAAAAA0/SWzIecCnes4/s200/john_wayne29.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086498681565255490" /></a>I had a nightmare last night. I was both a self-reflective 24 year-old kid and a seasoned old man. I lived in a world where Hip-Hop had changed. It lacked balance; I couldn’t relate to it; I wasn’t sure if I still knew how to (or if I wanted to) defend it from a constant barrage of scrutiny. Sitting up in the dark and dripping with sweat I wondered if I was actually the one who needed to wake up. <span id="fullpost"></p>
<p>A generation of young men silenced by ethics of no snitchin and real talk; screw faced with empty and misguided anger of ice grills and immobilized by a nervous two-step. The newest generations of listeners don’t know Hip-Hop as the schizophrenic genius that could be a wise teacher, playful party promoter, slick charmer or providing father. No, Hip-Hop is limiting itself to a one-dimensional stone face with three-dimensional irony painted all over it. The standards of manhood are being narrowed in the ears and eyes of the whippersnappers. And those who are emerging appear to be more smart-mouthed little boys than thoughtful grown-ass men. </p>
<p>Pussy! Faggot! Bitch ass! These are the terms of most powerful degradation in Hip-Hop today. These are words that question manhood and remove power and respect from one’s male peers. A fear of stepping outside the appropriate attributes of masculinity has rappers looking like the confused adolescent demographic who are buying into their image. Insecurity is the driving force of the false swagger that dominates the tone of so much new rap. The product, a prototype of confidence for young men who want direction, an image of certainty amongst the most uncertain of times. The fun and thoughtfulness, which made hip-hop so beautiful and so engaging, is being sapped by an androgynous machismo assembly line. If insecurity controls what kind of men we will become then insecure men we will be. To never be weakened by emotion, to always get yours despite its effects on others, and to use an index finger rather than a brain to assert power. </p>
<p>So who feels the wrath of John Wayne with unlaced Timbs? His children, his girl, his community, and ultimately himself. To be comforted by the belief that the self-serving outlaw image defies the rules of an oppressive society at large is an even larger-scale misinterpretation. The sense of empowerment that said bravado inspires has equally deceiving benefits. A man who believes his agency and his virtues are limited will be limited in his achievements. Being a star in your hood will most likely mean you are never a presence for your children and never relevant in society at large. The achievements of these ideals of maleness force one to abdicate one’s humanity. Having the balls to shoot a gun might make you a man, but not that man of integrity who has the heart to walk his son to school.</span></p>
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		<title>Everybody Trying To Chart</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2007 20:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>zach</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Do I think Don Imus deserved to be fired for what he said? Yes. I would also like to see the man get smacked in the grill by a pretty point guard with braids. However, neither one of these solutions is going to stop racism.. Without question he (and everyone else, for that matter) must [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_hcNyOhRXFgI/RifRZpneA2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/6sZcdmQrnes/s1600-h/tyson..jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_hcNyOhRXFgI/RifRZpneA2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/6sZcdmQrnes/s400/tyson..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055239345345004386" border="0" /></a><br />Do I think Don Imus deserved to be fired for what he said? Yes. I would also like to see the man get smacked in the grill by a pretty point guard with braids. However, neither one of these solutions is going to stop racism.. Without question he (and everyone else, for that matter) must be held accountable for his words. What I believe must be (and has seldom been) addressed is why the type of entertainment he supplies is so demanded by the American people. When ideas and language cross a certain point, entertainment and intention become mute in the ears of the offended. However, it is the location and strictness of this “line” that he crossed which causes me to view the subsequent outcry for his termination as a bit ironic.</p>
<p>Archie Bunker had half of America laughing at his bigoted antics and the other half laughing right along with him with a confirming nod. Petty Green instigated half his audience to protest for civil rights while his own station plotted against him due to his message. Whether it be satire, irony, or simply shock entertainment, it is the extremes that have us either ready to congregate for justice or rally for war. Whether you turn on your television to spit or salute, the attention keeps sponsors coming, networks making money, and broadcasted voices gaining relevance. We seem to covet what we condemn most, and as a culture we crave the heights and depths that these characters bring us to. The most outlandish figures are enabled to stand upon the most lavish soap box, due to the increased meaning of their words through public condemnation, or unabashed support.</p>
<p>It is the audience’s demand for the outrageous that has convoluted, dulled and tarnished the line of appropriateness. What we demand to have from the media often overlaps with what we demand to have stopped in our immediate society. We pass it off as entertainment without real world ripple effects when convenient, and use it as a scapegoat to explain our societal flaws and tragedies at other times. We must distinguish between the offense an individual can cause and the context in which his offensiveness was spawned.</p>
<p>The instance of Imus can act as a tableau of just how much power the consumer has in determining what will be given an opportunity to be heard in the media . By no stretch of the imagination was MSNBC taking a daring moral stand by firing Imus; it’s simple physics (or some kind of science). As the outrage grew and voices spoke out, sponsors wanted no affiliation with such harmful publicity and thus pulled out their financial support. It is easy to feel at the mercy of a bombarding media, yet it is a co-dependent relationship in which the buyer and seller gain understandings of their role from each other. However genuine the anger/discomfort we experience when we are given something that we don’t want, we seem not to adjust our desires and recognize the power of those desires. Rather, we tend to lick our wounds and invite our abusive partner right back inside, with the empty expectation that he won’t do it again.</p>
<p><span style="font-style: italic;">* Art by Rory &#8220;Glass Jaw&#8221; Panagotopulos</span></p>
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		<title>Funeral Music</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2007 11:49:00 +0000</pubDate>
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CNN got it twisted. Hip-hop is not poison. Hip-hop has been poisoned by the ills of the society that commodifies it. Hip-hop has not been allowed multiple voices in the ears of mainstream America. There is no patience for multiple messages; comfort is found in the one-dimensional shaping of hip-hop’s face and its words as [...]]]></description>
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<div>CNN got it twisted. Hip-hop is not poison. Hip-hop has been poisoned by the ills of the society that commodifies it. Hip-hop has not been allowed multiple voices in the ears of mainstream America. There is no patience for multiple messages; comfort is found in the one-dimensional shaping of hip-hop’s face and its words as being singular in their affects. Whereas the culture once had many lanes, all with their own relevance, now a dominant force is positioned to override the rest. The assimilation of hip-hop beyond the white picket fence finds its image eerily similar to a supermarket tabloid. Seduced and consumed by the grip of America’s apathy and selfishness, the safest place for such feelings today is found where? Gossip. News of Angelina Jolie’s newest baby purchase trumps Iraq death tolls in headlines and Anna Nicole Smith’s death is a longer feed without commercial break than news of Katrina. Jim Jones and Tru Life duke it out via Benzino’s, rap&#8217;s National Enquirer, and countless rambling YouTube clips while the music of artists like J Dilla (cop <span style="font-style: italic;">Ruff Draft</span> immediately) is nearly unmentioned on the most visited hip-hop websites and publications.</div>
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<div>A lack of patience and context places music on the back burner in favor of storylines. Beefs in hip-hop exist almost without traditional diss tracks at this point! Machismo cat fights replace torn dresses with fitted caps, YouTube and gossip websites push the drama and transform rappers into trashy novelette characters. So we can blame the rappers, we can blame the industry and we can blame the bloggers (except us of course). But we as consumers must accept responsibility.</p>
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<p><a href="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_hcNyOhRXFgI/RgwqU7_Rk0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/JesWu8uqn80/s1600-h/gossip.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047455821564318530" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 159px; height: 153px;" alt="" src="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_hcNyOhRXFgI/RgwqU7_Rk0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/JesWu8uqn80/s320/gossip.jpg" border="0" /></a>I am often too quick to place the responsibility on structure and socially conditioned attitudes exclusively. Responsibility for change, and ultimately our own moral standing, falls on us (I know I get caught up in stupid shit, Cuurrtisssss!). The emphasis on gossip is perpetuated by the interest of the consumer; it is perpetuated by a blog on a diss video receiving 530 comments and a new Sean Price song receiving 70 comments (real stats). Like the landscape of adolescent insecurity in which a feeling of safety can be found in another’s ridicule, one finds a distraction from one’s own life and is removed from the daunting context of the larger issues of the world.
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<div>While escape is natural and healthy the power of certain distractions can lead to a manipulated sense of reality; <span>realities</span> in which a clip on Smack DVD or columns in People Magazine are referred to as ‘news.’ It is the manipulation of our reality on these small levels that illustrates a far greater concern about the ability of words and images to lead us in a dance of co-dependent apathy. A tango in which we can lose the very essence of what made us interested and love a music or what genuinely made us concerned when we read a headline. </div>
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<div><em>*artwork at top by Rory &#8220;official nice, while ya&#8217;ll are fisher price&#8221; Panagotopulos</em></div>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 21:33:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[After watching the film “Chronicles of a Junior Mafia”, I found myself oddly intrigued and moved by its recounting of the life and death of Biggie. The Chronicles, a low budget documentary which consists of current and archived interviews, as well as concerts, the camera trails Lil Cease through his day to day life as [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hcNyOhRXFgI/RfHThpAp6KI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9zdd8rJT1-w/s1600-h/POPPA.png"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_hcNyOhRXFgI/RfHThpAp6KI/AAAAAAAAAAM/9zdd8rJT1-w/s320/POPPA.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040042032902039714" border="0" /></a>After watching the film “Chronicles of a Junior Mafia”, I found myself oddly intrigued and moved by its recounting of the life and death of Biggie. The Chronicles, a low budget documentary which consists of current and archived interviews, as well as concerts, the camera trails Lil Cease through his day to day life as well as through some of the most important moments of his past. Overall the film is convoluted and confusing due to poor sound and suffers from being focusing on uninteresting and unexplained record label drama  and legal issues. Despite the film’s shortcomings, a subtle light of sincerity shines through in Lil Cease’s face and words when discussing his friend Biggie Smalls. Lost in the host of bright and profitable Biggie tribute albums, award show performances and speeches is an honesty, a sense of history and profound loss from those who surrounded him as person as well as a rap legend.</p>
<p>Perhaps I and others who are merely fans are not in a position to judge those profiting from the memory of Biggie. However, from an outsider perspective the motives of his honor often appear jaded and diluted by the mass marketing of glitzy stage shows and cliché prayers. Oddly, while such  spectacles often seem empty, Cease’s story evokes pathos without the crutch of very special guests or fancy light shows.</p>
<p>Lil Cease lays back in a car (in the same seat where he sat on the night of the shooting) and speaks about Biggie in a tone and vernacular that betrays a hesitancy to share his story. Big is transformed from a mythic figure into a lost childhood friend within the context of a life that has encountered and dealt with violence and loss more than a few times. Cease often finishes his answers about Big’s death and ongoing investigation by saying “what can I do myself?” His tone suggests he really is still searching for that answer. Sometimes, when asked certain questions, he stares off  with an absent glare to hold back the swell of tears, and bites his lower lip to hold back words which may hurt him too much to share. Or maybe, he simply deems it no one else’s business.</p>
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		<title>I&#8217;m Just Grindin Ya&#8217;ll Never Mind Me Pt. 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Feb 2007 06:02:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>zach</dc:creator>
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click here if you missed part one of our feature w/ Malice of The Clipse
Palms Out: You let your son listen to whatever he wants?
Malice: He listens to whatever he wants. The relationship I have with my son and daughter is we talk about everything. Especially with my daughter- when we watch the videos on [...]]]></description>
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<p><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><br /><a href="http://palmsout.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-just-grindin-yall-never-mind-me.html">click here</a> if you missed part one of our feature w/ Malice of The Clipse</span></p>
<p>Palms Out: You let your son listen to whatever he wants?</p>
<p><span id="fullpost">Malice: He listens to whatever he wants. The relationship I have with my son and daughter is we talk about everything. Especially with my daughter- when we watch the videos on TV and the girls are shaking their ass and all that I tell &#8216;em everyone loves a hoe but you don&#8217;t love &#8216;em for long, you know what I&#8217;m saying? That&#8217;s just real. I try to teach my daughter you see all them hanging on the rapper? That is not who the rapper really wants.</p>
<p>Palms Out: I&#8217;ll turn on <span style="font-style: italic;">Cribs</span> or whatever show, behind the life of your favorite rapper&#8230;generally they have a wife and a child, but the perception is that not only you [rappers] don&#8217;t, but that you shouldn&#8217;t. Do you think an ideal of family could be further incorporated into hip-hop or is it just not a part of the message?</p>
<p>Malice: I think it could be. It could be a part of the message- family within hip-hop. Once again, it&#8217;s just about being real and I think maybe it might even help when you see your favorite rapper with their wife and with their kids. I was just telling someone, I got this big, big gold Re-Up Records chain, diamonds flooded out and everything and they know me and they know [that's not my style]. I would much rather be putting some money up, but it is about the dream…I remember seeing RUN DMC with the big gold chain on and it made me want to have something. It may not have been the chain per se but it is about having something! Having more than what you had and just trying to better yourself.  I wear my chain and it&#8217;s not about the chain it&#8217;s about the dream and having something and aspiring to be something, not that the chain makes you, (laughing) but it gives you a goal. It ain&#8217;t about having a big gold chain but it&#8217;s about having a big gold chain.</p>
<p>Palms Out: The chain is a symbol of something, but does rap narrow what that dream is? Does the video make that kid say &#8220;the only thing that dream can be is the chain&#8221;?</p>
<p>Malice: Right, I know exactly what you&#8217;re saying. It&#8217;s hard to say because some of the rappers are kids themselves. Not everyone gets it at the same time. You might be out here clowning and acted a damn fool now and you might wake up later. You can&#8217;t pass judgment on anyone. But I know I am going to take some responsibility and just paint these pictures and tell it as real as possible because the truth of the matter is if you sell drugs, you either going to get killed or you&#8217;re gong to end up in jail. That is just the truth of the matter. You are up against agencies! I wish these kids knew, FBI, Police, they have millions of dollars and your little black ass is not going to find a way to outdo them. We were lucky to get out of the game unscathed and we have only been lucky thus far.</p>
<p>Palms Out: I&#8217;m going to switch gears&#8230;If you could see any hip-hop battle between any two emcee&#8217;s in history, who would it be?</p>
<p>Malice: (long pause) It would be Pusha T and Jay-Z.</p>
<p>Palms Out: Ok, ok I&#8217;d like to see it too.</p>
<p>Malice: I&#8217;d like to see that too. (laughing) I&#8217;d like to see that too. I would love to see Pusha T and Jay-Z go at it.</p>
<p>Palms Out: I was thinking we were going to see Pusha T and Lil&#8217; Wayne do it this year.</p>
<p>Malice: Naw, I don&#8217;t even wanna…that&#8217;s too easy, that really is too easy.</p>
<p>Palms Out: Similar topic. My boy asked this the first time I met him (what it do Kubie? get off that couch)- You can take three emcees and make a super group. How about this- you can have 2 emcees and a producer.</p>
<p>Malice: I would take Dre as the producer, and I would take early Snoop. Snoop is still hot to me but I&#8217;m just saying, and I would take Pac. East coast I would probably get Pharrell and Chad producing, put B.I.G in there&#8230;B.I.G and Jay-Z, I&#8217;d put that together.</p>
<p>Palms Out: I work with kids. I work with young teenagers, 12-15, and they are more interested in rap than in school, so I am always trying to figure out how to get them interested. What class weren&#8217;t you yawning in?</p>
<p>Malice: English. English was always that class.</p>
<p>Palms Out: How do you think Hip-Hop can function as a tool in the academic world?</p>
<p>Malice: I think that the curriculum…well, Hip-Hop is still taboo to a lot of people. It is urban, it is black, it&#8217;s inner city, it&#8217;s violence, it&#8217;s drugs, it&#8217;s hoes. To some people that is all it is. I just wish they could stop and say &#8220;what is it that makes him say that?&#8221; like &#8220;why is he talking about shooting somebody?&#8221; or &#8220;why is he talking about killing or fornication?&#8221; Of course it may not be savory but it is something that makes that kid say that and it is that &#8220;something&#8221; that is important. I don&#8217;t think it is a &#8220;something&#8221; that should be overlooked. If you look at life and it&#8217;s so beautiful and you do right and you treat others as you wish to be treated and this that and that is great. But, there is something about that kid that didn&#8217;t come from that. Maybe if we can tap into that and try to find a way to express to them that we can show them that life can be beautiful and it doesn&#8217;t have to be hardship all time. But people really do come from these hardships and really do come from their struggles, that is reality. Maybe we can show that it doesn&#8217;t have to be like that, researching why they feel like that. I don&#8217;t know if that answered the question about integrating it into the curriculum but I&#8217;ll tell you what, if there is anything I can do, by helping kids, [I'm all for it] because I am always trying burn off some bad karma, straight up.</p>
<p>Palms Out: It is very clear that the maturity process has meant a lot to you. What places do you go for your own sanity? Have you gotten more spiritual? Is it family? Through these transformations, this maturating process, where are the places you find comfort?</p>
<p>Malice: Man, the place I find comfort is basically my spirituality and my belief in God. I don&#8217;t know&#8230;It is something that is very near and dear to me I don&#8217;t even know how to share that kind of peace that I get from it with other people…I would love to. Something inside of me I just wish I could share it with everybody. Because we have been through some tough times and I don&#8217;t know how I would get through it without God. My spirituality is the base.</p>
<p>Palms Out: I am not a particularly religious person but I always feel a little irked when I see rappers with crosses or symbols of Jesus that are covered in diamonds and excessive jewelry. Do you feel that it offends you or is that something outside of religion itself?</p>
<p>Malice: I&#8217;m guilty of that. I got the Jesus piece with the yellow diamonds in it. I was talking to Pharrell, we were having a conversation one time and he said &#8220;wow, that&#8217;s hot&#8230;I knew you was going to do something like that.&#8221; There were so many other things I could have got but he was like &#8220;with that you can never go wrong&#8221; and me, that&#8217;s my sentiments exactly. I hope it doesn&#8217;t come off as exploitation and maybe to some it does, but I know what it means to me and I feel justified by that. I will have to answer to God. I mean, me, I am going to have to answer to him.</p>
<p>Palms Out: This is kind of a cliché question but this is fun too. If you could live in any other time period when would it be?</p>
<p>Malice: I don&#8217;t want to go too far back because I would ha</p>
<p>ve been a slave. I would definitely say, even though I probably still would have been a slave but I would want to go back to the time when Jesus walked the earth I want to be in on that. When the world was fairly new, before all the poisons, and the smog and everything. I believe we were probably almost super human without all the poisons of the world. We were much more in touch with our intuitive side and more in tune with our bodies back then</p>
<p>Palms Out: Seems like urban life can really bog you down, take your smile away</p>
<p>Malice: Even at seven years old coming from New York to Virginia, as a seven year old, I could feel damn near the weight being left in New York and only hearing crickets. And [not to mention], everyone speaks to each other here</p>
<p>Palms Out: What is one question that a journalist has never asked you that you would like to be asked? And then answer it.</p>
<p>Malice: I think you did ask just about everything, ya&#8217;ll cover everything. I can&#8217;t really think of anything I wanted to get off my chest that you didn&#8217;t ask. I would like to say once again that we don&#8217;t take our fans lightly at all. Our fans are very much a part of us and we are still fans of hip-hop ourselves and we still listen…Thank you to the fans for riding with us, they kept us relevant and kept us in place when the labels weren&#8217;t doing nothing.<br /></span></p>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 16 Feb 2007 23:29:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>zach</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[You’ve heard about it in your favorite quarterly publication and hard hitting TV magazine show: brave news anchor journeys into the deep and dangerous abyss of ghetto America to get the real scoop! The crack rap epidemic! Full of apathetic tales of violence, greed, and destruction, these school yard death merchants boast thoughtlessly via rap [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RdObxdEBLUI/AAAAAAAAABI/2IsDdhPWgz0/s1600-h/Malice%2B2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 252px;" src="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RdObxdEBLUI/AAAAAAAAABI/2IsDdhPWgz0/s320/Malice%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031536482620353858" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">You’ve heard about it in your favorite quarterly publication and hard hitting TV magazine show: brave news anchor journeys into the deep and dangerous abyss of ghetto America to get the real scoop! The crack rap epidemic! Full of apathetic tales of violence, greed, and destruction, these school yard death merchants boast thoughtlessly via rap without the hint of an angel’s influence to balance the devil whispering in their ear!!!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-style: italic;">Yeah alright, we get it mainstream media. However, a group like the Clipse makes clear the dangers of such narrow labels. The VA duo put a huge dent in the stigmas hurled at coke rap, both as men and as emcees. It is their dark reality that inspires them and fuels their bravado, enabling the Clipse to effortlessly put wack rappers in their place while</span><span style="font-style: italic;"> maintaining dignity and artistry.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-style: italic;">Palms Out spoke with Malice, one half of the Clipse and ¼ of the Re-Up Gang, about everything from diamond flooded Jesus pieces and video chicks to being a family man and fighting for the survival of Hip-Hop.</span>
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<p><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">Palms Out</span>: I grew up loving Rakim and lyrical hip-hop. Lately I feel that Hip-Hop has departed from lyricism as an emphasis. Why do you think that may be?</p>
<p><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Malice</span>: It could be a million reasons. I feel like the world we live in lieu of 9/11, the tsunami, just the world. People just want to be happy. Have a good time. Not be so serious. It might have something to do with it. I don’t know. But I am all up for change, ya know it’s like the seasons, everything changes, nothing will stay the same. But I guess when they tell me they aren’t playing my record, they’re saying “ya know it’s hot” but they’re not playing due to the climate of music. You’re not playing my music due to climate of music? I don’t understand that. I don’t understand how you can forget about the fundamentals. Even if the fundamentals ain’t what’s poppin&#8217; you can’t avoid the fundamentals- they are always necessary.<br /><span id="fullpost"><br />Palms Out: Recently in <span style="font-style: italic;">The New Yorker</span>, there was an article about ya’ll and Jeezy and the whole “coke rap” label. Do you feel the label of “crack rap” or the fact that the topic dominates your subject matter boxes you in or pigeon holes you in terms of your listeners and critics?</p>
<p>Malice: I think the listeners that listen see the difference.  It is the people who take things at face value and don’t scrape beneath the surface, they might categorize us with other crack rap. I also feel slighted when it’s labeled as crack rap because it gives the impression that it’s [just] “crack rap”&#8230;ya know, ignorant, it has no meat. That is not the case. [There] is definitely a lot of food for thought within these verses&#8230;I definitely feel slighted when you put me with other artists who are not doing the same thing we’re doing</p>
<p>Palms Out: I was speaking to someone about labeling rappers. I was telling them I like “conscious” rap and I named some artists and ya’ll were one of them, and they stopped me and said “naw, Clipse, they aren’t conscious rap.&#8221; I regarded you as part of that because of how I define conscious. How do you define a conscious rapper?</p>
<p>Malice: I’m with you on that. We are very conscious. We ain’t asleep we’re up, we know what’s going on and we are trying to paint a picture for you. Granted we are not preaching to you or trying to make you change your way. We are just trying to lay out the good, the bad and everything in between of just life. We don’t just paint good pictures of us coming out on top as the victor, you lose sometimes too. Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose, sometimes you break even. We just want to give the whole spectrum and there is a lot of consciousness within that.</p>
<p>Palms Out: It seems a lot of rappers get caught up in the surreal nature of being a rap star and they forget about what inspired them to do it; they forget about hip-hop. Do you feel rappers have a responsibility to hip-hop when they make it or is it all bets off and you just do you?</p>
<p>Malice: I think there is a responsibility. I am not trying to say to try to be a role model or anything like that. I can’t speak for other rappers but I know for me I have responsibility to keep hip-hop alive. A lot of people saying hip-hop is dead and I totally understand that. But you know what, [as far as] the hip-hop that gave you goose bumps and who meant what they said and who was just hot&#8230;It&#8217;s not that kind of day anymore. And I don’t mean hip-hop is dead and the cats that are doing it now aren’t good but it’s just that there is something missing from the hip-hop I know and love. It’s just missing and I don’t know who’s fault it is but it’s just not there.</p>
<p>Palms Out: Hip-Hop is at a strange age, a strange maturity where we are having the first generation of hip-hop adults. Do you feel there is generational disconnect that the kids don’t listen to anymore? Is it like where the grandfathers yelling on the stoop about “it used to be like this or that”?</p>
<p>Malice: Right, right. Well I’ll tell you I don’t want to be that dude. I never want to be the dude who says I remember when hip-hop was this or I remember when it was that. You don’t want to be him, ya know what I’m saying? The cats coming up under you looking at you like “you old school cat you don’t know nothing.” So rather than just say it like that I try to mesh it, I try to show them. Let me show the difference between ours and theirs and when you listen to ours and you listen to theirs don’t you see the difference? Me and Ab Liva of the Re-Up Gang we always talk about “what if we are the only ones left that even care about it?” What if we’re in our own bubble and we haven’t woke up from it? That is a scary reality so with that being said, I don’t want to try to remind cats that weren’t there for it, cause after all they weren’t there for it! So how much should they really be interested in it?</p>
<p><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">*stay tuned for pt. 2, coming next week</span></span></span></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don’t know if Tupac was the greatest rapper of all time but I know that he was more than a rapper. Pac was a voice that spoke directly to people who were often denied a voice of their own. As an individual transitions from speaking directly to the people- to speaking for the people, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RcKluv0yKFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/h2QMN_weS6o/s1600-h/emc2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RcKluv0yKFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/h2QMN_weS6o/s320/emc2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026762356629317714" border="0" /></a><br />I don’t know if Tupac was the greatest rapper of all time but I know that he was more than a rapper. Pac was a voice that spoke directly to people who were often denied a voice of their own. As an individual transitions from speaking directly to the people- to speaking for the people, that person acquires iconic status. This status often takes on a greater power  than they can realistically satisfy. However, it is that romanticized vision of their influence that makes them who they are: an ideal. Huey Newton once said, “A leader is what the people aspire to be, but can never be themselves.” These leaders are necessary for they supply us with the nearly tangible, glimmering prospect of hope.  But what happens when these individuals are taken from us? What will we do with the ideals of hope they embodied?<span id="fullpost"></p>
<p>No one can take away the art of  Kurt Cobain or the political and social lessons of Martin Luther King. Their contributions were greater than the brief nature of their lives; the quality of their contributions circumvents death through its timeless impression. However, as with the example of Tupac, our society can transform ideals into commodities. I believe Pac is still embraced as a true hero to many. I also believe his face and name have taken on a symbolism that diminishes his relevance. Shakur is in position to become an icon who only symbolizes relevance. Pac should never be a logo. A logo is a means for people to make a statement about themselves. When Che Guevara became an image on hipster tees it’s fair to say that his historical relevance was slightly altered. While we must find ways to remember those who are gone we must also remain cognizant of the methods we use and why we choose them. No particular method of remembrance is better than another. It’s not a matter of sweatshirts versus moments of silence; it is the ethics that one has toward the act of honoring a hero.</p>
<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RcEHYRNqCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/6n3GOcU6IV4/s1600-h/mural02.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 174px;" src="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RcEHYRNqCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/6n3GOcU6IV4/s320/mural02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026306772641122386" border="0" /></a>Do the youth know the message of Pac, or is he simply a picture on a hoody and a feature on a T.I. track? By appropriating an established icon we degrade their importance and trivialize their meaning. As generations pass and individuals drift deeper into our history books our historical memory begins to change its understanding. The ways we find to remember our heroes is the greatest service we can pay to them.</p>
<p>How do we keep or heroes alive after their death? This is a some-what new issue in hip-hop, and a old one for humanity. We must not allow the same injustice that took their lives to continue to pillage their memory. Especially while we are the ones living to defend it. It is their beliefs and the manifestations of those beliefs that made us believe so deeply and follow so loyally. We can honor their lives and carry on their messages by living the ideals they inspired us to believe in. Like Huey said, we can not all be leaders, but we can manifest their inspiring qualities within the context of our own lives.</p>
<p><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >*Pistol Pete with a pen in the holster&#8230;Art by <a href="http://www.roryandcraig.com" target="_blank">Rory Panagotopulos</a></span></span></p>
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		<title>Becky Told Jenny &amp; Now They All Know The Skinny</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Feb 2007 20:12:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>zach</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don’t know if Tupac was the greatest rapper of all time but I know that he was more than a rapper. Pac was a voice that spoke directly to people who were often denied a voice of their own. As an individual transitions from speaking directly to the people- to speaking for the people, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RcKluv0yKFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/h2QMN_weS6o/s1600-h/emc2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RcKluv0yKFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/h2QMN_weS6o/s320/emc2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026762356629317714" border="0" /></a><br />I don’t know if Tupac was the greatest rapper of all time but I know that he was more than a rapper. Pac was a voice that spoke directly to people who were often denied a voice of their own. As an individual transitions from speaking directly to the people- to speaking for the people, that person acquires iconic status. This status often takes on a greater power  than they can realistically satisfy. However, it is that romanticized vision of their influence that makes them who they are: an ideal. Huey Newton once said, “A leader is what the people aspire to be, but can never be themselves.” These leaders are necessary for they supply us with the nearly tangible, glimmering prospect of hope.  But what happens when these individuals are taken from us? What will we do with the ideals of hope they embodied?<span id="fullpost"></p>
<p>No one can take away the art of  Kurt Cobain or the political and social lessons of Martin Luther King. Their contributions were greater than the brief nature of their lives; the quality of their contributions circumvents death through its timeless impression. However, as with the example of Tupac, our society can transform ideals into commodities. I believe Pac is still embraced as a true hero to many. I also believe his face and name have taken on a symbolism that diminishes his relevance. Shakur is in position to become an icon who only symbolizes relevance. Pac should never be a logo. A logo is a means for people to make a statement about themselves. When Che Guevara became an image on hipster tees it’s fair to say that his historical relevance was slightly altered. While we must find ways to remember those who are gone we must also remain cognizant of the methods we use and why we choose them. No particular method of remembrance is better than another. It’s not a matter of sweatshirts versus moments of silence; it is the ethics that one has toward the act of honoring a hero.</p>
<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RcEHYRNqCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/6n3GOcU6IV4/s1600-h/mural02.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RcEHYRNqCFI/AAAAAAAAAAs/6n3GOcU6IV4/s320/mural02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026306772641122386" border="0" /></a>Do the youth know the message of Pac, or is he simply a picture on a hoody and a feature on a T.I. track? By appropriating an established icon we degrade their importance and trivialize their meaning. As generations pass and individuals drift deeper into our history books our historical memory begins to change its understanding. The ways we find to remember our heroes is the greatest service we can pay to them.</p>
<p>How do we keep or heroes alive after their death? This is a some-what new issue in hip-hop, and a old one for humanity. We must not allow the same injustice that took their lives to continue to pillage their memory. Especially while we are the ones living to defend it. It is their beliefs and the manifestations of those beliefs that made us believe so deeply and follow so loyally. We can honor their lives and carry on their messages by living the ideals they inspired us to believe in. Like Huey said, we can not all be leaders, but we can manifest their inspiring qualities within the context of our own lives.</p>
<p><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >*Pistol Pete with a pen in the holster&#8230;Art by <a href="http://www.roryandcraig.com" target="_blank">Rory Panagotopulos</a></span></span></p>
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		<title>Look Behind You I&#8217;m About To Pass You Twice</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Jan 2007 01:33:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>zach</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Those who are ahead of their time are often just that – ahead of their time. Misunderstood by their contemporaries, they are often jeered at, excluded and even killed for their progressive vision. Yet in moments where such people come together, a humanity and honesty stronger than any opposing forces shines through effortlessly.

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Those who are ahead of their time are often just that – ahead of their time. Misunderstood by their contemporaries, they are often jeered at, excluded and even killed for their progressive vision. Yet in moments where such people come together, a humanity and honesty stronger than any opposing forces shines through effortlessly.</p>
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		<title>When They Reminisce Over You</title>
		<link>http://palmsout.net/2007/when-they-reminisce-over-you/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Jan 2007 22:31:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>zach</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[If Bron Bron busted up MJ one on one in the backyard before dinner right as James said ‘game point’ I am sure big homey would flash his 6 digits to put the accomplishment in some deserved perspective. Future flowists needed to stand below the soap box with wide eyes and perked ears before they [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RZ8Cm2DK_-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/g6msZtcsgPE/s1600-h/gum%2Bdrops.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RZ8Cm2DK_-I/AAAAAAAAAAY/g6msZtcsgPE/s320/gum%2Bdrops.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016731376281124834" border="0" /></a><br />If Bron Bron busted up <span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">MJ</span> one on one in the backyard before dinner right as James said ‘game point’ I am sure big homey would flash his 6 digits to put the accomplishment in some deserved perspective. Future <span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">flowists</span> needed to stand below the soap box with wide eyes and perked ears before they could change the game themselves. Is <span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Nas</span> better than <span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Rakim</span>? Nasty would probably never have spit like he did without <span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Rakim</span> Allah’s influence; God Son right? Many styles have been improved upon or updated and those updated formulas draw on great standards to add new techniques.<br /><span id="fullpost"></p>
<p>As Victoria (what up) brought up recently, progression may in fact lead one to a position of superiority. However, it would be unjust to place someone in that position without a historical understanding of how they got here.  Like any other young music growing in its  <span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">timeline</span>, hip-hop will sieve out its momentary shining stars in the formulation of its historic identity. I once heard <span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Cornel</span> West say “Aim to be great, not just successful.” It’s such a mentality that defines an artist’s place in history. Talent is abundant and the jam of the week will rock consistently, but what defines a great artist is how such jams will affect the genre’s future and the way they reflect its past.</p>
<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RZwvx5Cf2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g2laqQXlZjY/s1600-h/Iverson.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 178px;" src="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/_COoaeZ9lRMs/RZwvx5Cf2hI/AAAAAAAAAAM/g2laqQXlZjY/s320/Iverson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015936619155282450" border="0" /></a>What songs/albums will we play in 10 years? Hip-Hop is so shortsighted by its infatuation with hierarchy that the scope of an artist&#8217;s influence is often overlooked. Dictated by public opinion and urging desire for mass acceptance, emcees obsess with instant gratification as opposed to the slow and steady grind<span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"></span> toward greatness . Take <span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Jeezy</span> or Game for example; their sophomore albums are good, but they are basically just recycled, less convincing versions of their first outing. Although someone might be the best right now- time filters out the undeserving. Jay said people appreciate his “honesty” (on <span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Barbara</span> Walters). That almost seems like a contrived statement, considering that it&#8217;s often the opposite that is coveted and idolized in contemporary society. However, who remains in a position of respect and prestige is conveyed most accurately through the eyes of history. Eyes which become wider through experience, loss and education. At some point, you might have to switch up from going to hole and start hitting some fall aways.<br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">For Kicks…<br />My Top 5 of the moment (in no particular order)<br /><span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Pusha</span> T<br /><span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Weezy</span><br /><span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Nas</span><br />Lupe Fiasco<br /><span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Ghostface</span></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"></p>
<p></span><span style="font-size:85%;">My top 5 of all time…<br />Ask me when I’m 65</p>
<p></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" ><span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">Orsen</span> Wells rolling on candy paint&#8230;art by Rory <span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">Panagatoplous</span></span></span></p>
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		<title>Dunce Capping And Kazooing</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Dec 2006 08:25:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>zach</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hip-Hop isn’t dead, but I am not sure what it&#8217;s living for anymore. ‘Soul’ has developed into a cliché used to define a musician, yet within the state of Hip-Hop no other word so well describes the polarity of the participants. A distinction can be felt between those whose music comes from the heart and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/x/blogger/1301/3202/1600/185039/soul_doubt.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 430px; height: 294px;" src="http://palmsout.net/wp-content/uploads/blogger/x/blogger/1301/3202/400/375760/soul_doubt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><br />Hip-Hop isn’t dead, but I am not sure what it&#8217;s living for anymore. ‘Soul’ has developed into a cliché used to define a musician, yet within the state of Hip-Hop no other word so well describes the polarity of the participants. A distinction can be felt between those whose music comes from the heart and those whose music does not.  Hip-Hop has stumbled into the artistic nadir, an industrial era without spirit; cats are rapping to eat but would be happy to forever eat and never rap.<br /><span id="fullpost"></p>
<p>The soulful voices of Hip-Hop have been forced to constantly judge and separate themselves from Hip-Hop’s shortcomings. Creating a Catch 22, are they stepping away from what Hip-Hop has become? Or repping properly in the face of those who have faltered?  2006 was not a bad year for Hip-Hop music (Ghostface, Lupe, Clipse, AZ) but it seems that Hip-Hop has little to do with music anymore, which must lead us to wonder what is left to try to keep alive.</p>
<p>The assertion that Hip-Hop is dead does not speak to the relevance of its influence, money-making capacity or regional dominance. Hip-Hop’s heart has been mangled under the weight of its self-deprecating gluttony. Decades have passed and from shell toes and Kangols to White Tee’s and Ice Creams, yet the societal conditions that fueled the birth of Hip-Hop as an outlet still exist. Such a world is now faced with an envious accepting eye rather than a reluctant and self-motivated glare. Everyone wants to get something out of Hip-Hop, but no one is thinking about what they can do for Hip-Hop (No JFK).</p>
<p>The voice of Hip-Hop speaks with a tone of disconnected arrogance that too often drowns out the wails of its poetry. It remains a genre mocked and whored by outsiders; the style, bravado and beauty that Hip-Hop originated has withered into a soulless, stagnant and childish gossip column. Ability has been replaced with presentation. Ideals of excellence in the culture have  shifted shape and resemble a self loathing braggart more than a self made avatar.  Once Hip-Hop abandoned its standards, its soul began an arduous process toward death- one that may be completed before its body stops breathing.</p>
<p><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);">*</span> Rory, you are the Red to my Meth, la la la la la la lalaaaaaaa-  pics at&#8230;. <a href="http://www.roryandcraig.com/" target="_blank">roryandcraig.com</a></span></span></span></p>
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